I thought I'd done it this time and finally pushed Bill over the edge with my urge to paint furniture.
Once he saw the transformation of the kitchen cabinets, he really didn't have much to say when white pieces of furniture started "appearing."
If fact when I moved the old pie safe to the garden room a few weeks ago, he asked me if I painted it that day.
No, I painted that over a year ago.
I decided if he really didn't notice anymore than I was safe to paint a piece I'd been thinking about painting for a long time.
When we first got married we attended an auction and purchased an old oak drop front desk. We were so proud of it.
It was cute and we got it for a fairly good deal.
This was fabulous when we didn't have room for a big desk or when we needed to a place to stash bills, shot records and the address book.
It just does not function as a modern surface for a computer.
I asked Rebekah if she wanted it.
She did not.
I asked Rebekah if she wanted it.
She did not.
The boys? No.
This thing has also been used as a bedside table and as an accent piece in a hall but it hasn't been used as a desk in a while.
It was in the kitchen when I pulled out the cheap builder desk back in '08.
It got moved up to the guest room and
then into Rebekah's room.
That room already had a drop front desk so her room really isn't a good spot for it.
It got moved up to the guest room and
then into Rebekah's room.
That room already had a drop front desk so her room really isn't a good spot for it.
I couldn't give it away.
I didn't really like the finish anymore and it was a little beat up after 30 years of shuffling and moving.
I sat in that spot to talk on the phone until we got rid of our landline about 5 years ago.
The pie safe is in its new/old home in the garden room and this desk is back in the kitchen.
I thought I would love it but I didn't.
I thought I would love it but I didn't.
I painted it while Bill was at work.
In typical fashion he knew right away I'd been painting.
In atypical fashion he realized right away what I had done.
(It didn't help that his chair faces the desk during dinner.)
How had he not noticed the pie safe?
(It didn't help that his chair faces the desk during dinner.)
How had he not noticed the pie safe?
"You painted the desk?"
(crickets)
Oops!
(crickets)
Oops!
Maybe this one wasn't going to go over so well.
Today as I was writing this post, I asked him if he was over me painting the desk.
"What desk?"
"What desk?"
He is completely over it and he said,
"In reality it isn't a very good piece of furniture."
"In reality it isn't a very good piece of furniture."
Then he asked me if I was over the guilt?
I took the back off and papered it with left over beadboard wallpaper.
I love how painted furniture takes up less visual space and recedes into the room.
It looked a bit chuncky before.
It looked a bit chuncky before.
I used Zinsser primer and Sherwin Williams oil based White Duck paint in a semi gloss finish.
It took about 3 or 4 days to dry completely since it was humid and overcast.
I'm so glad I am not in trouble for this one.
Katie
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